The Game Love

Ever since i got into the Malacca futsal team, i was being treated differently by the teammates. The other teammates, the rebels. Even now. In fact, i'm not in the Malacca team anymore. I quit, remember? But things haven't change yet. When i kicked the ball, they go fuyoo-ing, woo-ing. Everything seems wrong. Maybe i should quit futsal. I had thought about it but the decision seems a lot harder to make than just thinking about it or maybe Eka was right, i know she was. She told me not to quit, to keep doing things that i love. I love the game but what if the game doesn't love me?

(Pssst, i'm PMSing. You get the picture, don't you? Ohhh! I'm such a mess)